Zayn Imagine- Beach Bonefire

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Laying on your little yellow and white stripe towel as you sprawl out in the warm sun out on the beach. Reminiscing as the solar heat melts all your thighs and shoulders. A permanent smile plastered over your face as you here the waves crash against the shore over and over again. Your toes tucked into soft warm sand, your messy bun on top of your head lays slump as a few stray strands tickle the back of your neck from the warm breeze off the water. It's been a great spring break full of laughs and movies with your best friends but you haven't had the cliche falling in love part of the break like the movies. Lets be rational here you never even talk to boys you just chicken out, you think you yourself, your life isn't a movie.

The beach is busy today, unlike usual but it is Saturday after all. A group of boys play volleyball in the distance as dogs run by with sticks in their slobbering mouths. Girls and guys lay everywhere as if its a homicide scene with multiple bodies sprawled out in various positions along the warm sand instead they lay soaking up the vitamin D. Your hands lay resting on either side if your waist as you have just spread a layer of sunscreen over your legs, chest, and shoulders. In your favourite little black bikini with a pair of RayBands resting above your eyes.

Blowing a relaxing sigh through your lips as the sun shines down upon you as you are determined to get a tan this spring break. The sun feels like heaven shining down on you as you think back to the cold breezy winter days not to long ago when you had to bundle up in jeans and scarfs to warm up your shivering little body.

Finally springs here and you are going to make every moment amazing. You got a pedicure and everything, she painted all your toes a vibrant pink with a little white daisy on both big toes. The sand exfoliates your skin, the salty ocean water mists over your face as the wind catches a wave.

Sitting up to let the warm sun radiating down your back and shoulders, bursting in warmth, soaking it in. Your hands lay in the warmth of the sand by your hips to lean back slightly as your legs lay straight in front of you.

The sounds of people talking, dogs barking and the all the boys calling shots in volleyball are drowned out by the headphones pulled in your ears as you blast the latest single on the pop charts. Bopping your sand covered foot to the heavy bass, your eyes screwed shut as you try your best to hold back from belting out the lyrics to your favourite part of the song.

Sprinkles of sand is flung at your back and you whimper as it stings at your back. Whipping your head around ready to yell at the kid who ruined your perfectly good movement.

You didn't even see it hit you, you just saw darkness and felt a massive burn hit the bridge of your nose as it collides with your forehead.

You screamed as you fell back as your once expensive RayBands broke in half and skydived to the sand in two pieces and shattered lenses.

Your hand automatically rises up to cup your nose and you feel a drop of hot liquid roll down the valley between your breasts.

"Shit" yells a deep voice to your right.

Peering up as your vision is blurry and your mind is scattered and spinning before you can make out any features your vision goes completely black.

"Hello?" A hoarse voice questions near to you

"Dude she's out cold" snickers another

"Shut up" yells the closest one.

Your eyes flutter open and fray away as the blazing white sun is all you can see. You can't be dead, you think to yourself. there's voices.

A dark silhouette of a head and shoulders leans in before it blocks out the sun. Even in your dazed state your heart flutters as you meet two golden hazel eyes framed in long thick lashes, tanned skin and pouted pinks lips.

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